There are three different types of love, your love for your family, which is never ending and will always be the love you depend on. However you may experience so rather harsh brawl with one another, but you can 't never seem to hate them. That’s actually the most important type of love, the one you have.
The next type of love is the one you see on television and in every single music video or book ever. The love between two people that’s indestructible, the one that is overwhelming, the love that is breathtaking. The love that is threatened by the presence of another, but still is strong as ever. The love you want.
The last type of love is the one you see all around, the love you dream of. The kind of love that is forever binds two people. The love that is not only sexual and physical but also …show more content…
“You’re lying, I can smell it, you’re heart is racing,” He says and I look at in full wonder.
“Now answer me, do you have any family?” He asks in more assertive way. I nod my head an his grip on me loosens, I finally can stand on my own. I inspect the man, he was wearing a black suit and looked very professional.
“Tell me about them,” He says while his hand move from my should to my hands. I look at him once more and I remember what I said, I’m not going to be the one to bring the city population down to 78. I move my hands from his slowly while staring into his eyes and my right hand quickly becomes a fist and socks him in the jaw, he looks unfazed and rather confused. I take this time to quickly run away from him and back into my apartment complex. I turn around and I see him staring at me and he waves goodbye to me and I continue running down the street. I enter the elevator in my building and i look at my fist, my knuckles were red and bleeding and I could barely close my hand. If the punch hurt me so much why did the man look like i just hit him with a feather, what kind of creature was I standing
The next type of love is the one you see on television and in every single music video or book ever. The love between two people that’s indestructible, the one that is overwhelming, the love that is breathtaking. The love that is threatened by the presence of another, but still is strong as ever. The love you want.
The last type of love is the one you see all around, the love you dream of. The kind of love that is forever binds two people. The love that is not only sexual and physical but also …show more content…
“You’re lying, I can smell it, you’re heart is racing,” He says and I look at in full wonder.
“Now answer me, do you have any family?” He asks in more assertive way. I nod my head an his grip on me loosens, I finally can stand on my own. I inspect the man, he was wearing a black suit and looked very professional.
“Tell me about them,” He says while his hand move from my should to my hands. I look at him once more and I remember what I said, I’m not going to be the one to bring the city population down to 78. I move my hands from his slowly while staring into his eyes and my right hand quickly becomes a fist and socks him in the jaw, he looks unfazed and rather confused. I take this time to quickly run away from him and back into my apartment complex. I turn around and I see him staring at me and he waves goodbye to me and I continue running down the street. I enter the elevator in my building and i look at my fist, my knuckles were red and bleeding and I could barely close my hand. If the punch hurt me so much why did the man look like i just hit him with a feather, what kind of creature was I standing